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Elliot couldn't remember when this eternal torture had began.
He remembered a few distant, hazy, detached faces from his foreign past, one wore a wonky fedora and corny black shades. Another had a ridiculous burger hat and spider noob perched awkwardly on his head, and Elliot remembered feeling intense scorn towards this particular individual, although he wasn't sure why.
All Elliot knew now was the confines of this lonely cabin, and the battle maps.
In these battle arenas, Elliot had resorted to sitting around like a lamb awaiting it's slaughter. However, in the past Elliot would make a frivolous attempt to fight back, however it always ended in the same, identical outcome.
Annihilation at the hands of The Spectre.
~~TLDR, The Spectre becomes fascinated with Elliot, and keeps him around. Slowly, The Spectre begins to feel for him, which is a peculiar, unfamiliar feeling!